'Oh no, not another one!" As deeply under hypnosis as you are you do not react to the new voice, but the man does. He whirls around, with a shocked look on his face, to confront the speaker, a rather plain looking woman.
"Dear, what are you doing here? I thought you were going out for dinner with the girls." he whines.
"I was, but Maria felt ill so I came back. And it's a good thing too! I bet you were just about to turn this poor girl into another one of your mannequins. Well, weren't you?"
"Yes dear" he sheepishly replies. "But she deserved it." Turning to you, he says "Tell her you deserve it."
Obiediently, you tell the woman "I deserve it."
She, however, is not amused. "Listen to me now, my dear husband. You are going to let this woman go, and you are not going to make any more mannequins without my permission. Any more and the police may finally figure out you're up to something. An I clear?"
"Yes dear. But, what about the lingerie she's wearing?"
"Oh, make sure she buys it, charge her extra if you want. It's not like we can sell it now that you've gotten her aroused wearing it."
A few minutes later you are dressed and walking out of the store with your purchases. Not only did you buy the blue bra and thong, but lots of other lingerie as well. In fact, you spent all the money you had, but realize there is nothing wrong with this.
What is wrong is a nagging feeling that you have. The feeling that you want to be on display somewhere, a window perhaps, with people passing by and staring at you, with you unable to do anything about it. As you make your way home, the feeling remains, and in fact grows stronger, and you know your dreams tonight will be dominated by such images. |